In the chaotic banquet hall, no one cared about Zhou Mu's butt. Niu Sen's wailing was destined to be nothing more than the barking of a defeated dog.
Many years later, Gru still couldn't remember why he so happily kicked Niu Sen, but the black policeman was sure - after the kick, his whole body became clear.
Under the control of Mr. Cheng, in the whirlpool of America, Gru, the tumor growing on the American body, gradually changed from a wanderer outside the system to a part of the system.
He dared to use a drone to blow up the commander-in-chief, but he didn't even dare to kill the man he longed for, Lake.
For him at this moment, kicking Niu Sen was not a bad idea, but a call from his past self to his current self.
However, Gru himself definitely couldn't figure this out.
He just followed Mr. Cheng's footsteps and walked deep into the palace.
The order of capital alienates people into things that are more terrifying than ghosts. Gru is an extreme demonstration of this alienation.
Even though Mr. Cheng had planned to kill him, Gru still didn't intend to leave. This had nothing to do with loyalty, but only with interests.
In the storage room on the two underground floors, Mr. Cheng and others finally caught up with the leader.
Fortunately, Achilles's desert palace only has two basements, otherwise the commander-in-chief would have to act like a bunker geek.
However, his current state is not much different from that of the hysterical bunker boy.
"What you have to do now is not to let me hide here, but to tell those damn fake news to stop talking nonsense. Half of the congressmen in the United States are here. If they report irresponsibly, there will be big trouble!"< br>
Mr. Cheng, who had just stepped into the basement, was in awe when he heard what the commander said.
Unless he was the commander-in-chief, he would have been driven to the bunker by bombs, and he would still be thinking about America's Kyushu Wanfang.
"What are you still doing? Go and stop those reporters!"
When Commander-in-Chief saw that the secret service personnel around him were still in shock, the fire in his heart suddenly boiled away.
It's all rubbish!
"You can't go in, there's no room inside!"
What the Secret Service stopped was not Mr. Cheng and others, but Schumer. This old guy ran quite fast. He followed the Dianes all the way here, and even ran in front of Mr. Cheng.
However, the secret service personnel at the basement door stopped the leader of the Donkey Party in the Senate. By default, the leader of the Donkey Party in the Senate did not have official authority to endorse him.
From the perspective of the Secret Service personnel, it was already crowded, including the two presidents, and it would be better for senators like Schumer not to go in and compete for positions at this moment.
"Let them in!"
Several Secret Service personnel who went to inform reporters to stop reporting randomly left and made some space. The commander noticed the people blocked at the door. He spoke loudly and asked the Secret Service personnel to give way.
In this way, the Secret Service personnel gave up trying to stop Schumer, but.
"I mean Chan, Temir, you come in, Schumo is not allowed in, and no one from the Donkey Party is allowed in!"
"No one from the Donkey Party is allowed in"
Schumer's eyes almost popped out of his head. Are you speaking human words?
Only the blond old boy can do this - this guy is the kind of guy who makes no secret of being a villain and doesn't have even the slightest bit of psychological burden.
Schumer: When I was seventy, I stood at the door looking as embarrassed as a dog!
Mr. Cheng took Mi'er and squeezed in quickly, standing next to the commander-in-chief.
"Chief student of T&T, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Mr. Cheng held the commander's hand tightly, barely squeezing out a few tears.
During this period of time, in the arena of the United States, the commander-in-chief helped Mr. Cheng with too much output. This octogenarian old man was like a brave fighter, protecting the new California Elephant Party. No matter what Mr. Cheng did, I can't thank him enough.
Commander-in-Chief: Bitch, do I want to protect you?
"I'm fine, where's Wolfe?"
The question asked by the commander was very interesting. Cheng was finally sure that he really didn't care about his little daughter.
"Don't worry about him, sir, the first priority now is to find out what happened."
President Cheng and the commander-in-chief were whispering to each other, while Diane on the other side asked Themir in confusion.
"He is your boyfriend?"
Themir didn't like the old man's familiarity. She was disgusted by the birth of an older generation like Diane, so she just glanced at Diane and didn't answer.
Good guy, Diane got a little red immediately, but she endured it.
When people are under the roof, don't be too stiff. We are all the most ferocious hunters in the United States, so there is nothing wrong with giving each other a little respect.
Gru's internal fighting ultimate move was effective even after just a few starting moves.
It's so cruel!
When a crisis arises, the commander-in-chief immediately naturally expands his authority. Stopping Schumer is as easy as training a dog.
Diane and his wife also felt the pressure. Now they are as well-behaved as two ordinary eighty-year-old retired people, and they have lost the ferocity of killing with a list.
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The great commander-in-chief of the United States is always accompanied by a team of reporters no matter where he travels.
These accompanying reporters belong to the Tianlong people among American reporters, and are often industry elites who are relatively skilled in business.
They are top notch in terms of journalistic sensitivity.
When Mr. Gru's mysterious little plane first blasted Wolf Dracula's wedding bouquet outside, desperate reporters began to rush outside.
Reporters rushed, photographers carried instruments and chased after them. When other colleagues saw how involved these dogs were, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow them as hard as they could.
It’s impossible not to follow. We are all hardworking workers. Our performance may not be outstanding, but it cannot be too far behind our peers.
Gru: I hid the big news in the bomb plane. You can come and get it if you want!
When the commander-in-chief realized that he had to stop the mouths of these FAKENEWS, it was too late.
"Boom!"
As soon as the Secret Service personnel went out, Gru's small bomb plane exploded again.
"Damn it!"
"GOD!"
"America, America!"
Pushing aside the reporters blocking the way, the head of the secret service saw the scene outside.
In the parking lot, an obvious Army One was blown to pieces,
The reporters kept expressing their emotions while raising their cameras to take fierce pictures of the bombed Army One.
Goal: Pulitzer Prize (Nobel Prize in American Journalism), Charge!
The special service personnel looked at the horribly bombed Army One, and for a moment they were so panicked that they didn't know what to do.
What was bombed on 911 was the Twin Towers, but what was bombed this time was the car of the commander-in-chief of the United States.
In terms of severity, there seems to be no difference.
Every American who saw this scene felt an indescribable sense of panic and confusion in their hearts.
This terrible terrorist attack will undoubtedly become a turning point of some kind, but how big will its impact be?
The Secret Service staff reported the situation on the intercom channel. They needed to contact nearby support forces to protect the safety of the commander-in-chief.
Although the terrorists only bombed the empty vehicle, who knows if they will rush in directly later?
"Gold, buy gold quickly!"
A photographer screamed strangely, and under the influence of adrenaline, he held a device weighing more than ten kilograms with one hand, and flexibly operated his mobile phone with the other hand.
A ridiculous scene happened. Reporters, idlers, and security personnel at the door all opened their investment accounts under the reminder of this astute photographer.
Adjust positions immediately and buy gold!
"Boom!"
Gru's small bomb plane was still outputting, but everyone present was no longer afraid.
Anyway, he hasn't been killed yet.
Compared to death, missing this once-in-a-lifetime investment opportunity is the most regrettable thing.
"Hey, Tommy, how's the situation outside? How's the threat investigation going?"
The intercom of a special agent came from the voice of a colleague guarding the commander in the bunker, but Tommy only reminded him.
"Brother, buy gold, hurry up, the situation outside is okay, by the way, Army One exploded!"
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"How's the situation outside?"
There is no danger to his life for the time being, and the commander hiding in the bunker has recovered his condition. The target of the commander's question was the secret service officer who had just contacted Tommy.
Mr. Cheng noticed that this guy put down his gun and took out his mobile phone while answering the commander's questions.
"Well, he said, buy gold, and by the way, Army No. 1 exploded."
This guy was watched by two American commanders, but he didn't panic at all.
In front of several people, Lightspeed completed the position adjustment operation and bought gold three times to go long.
Looking at the trend curve that had jumped a bit, he regretted not following him out just now.
I missed the first-hand news!
"Army One exploded?"
Diane's voice changed a bit because she was so nervous.
"Buy gold?"
The commander's voice did not change, but his eyes lit up.
He turned around and looked for his personal assistant in the crowd, but obviously, his personal assistant did not sit at the same table as him at the time, and was not with him now.
"Gentlemen, Ms. Diane, if Army One explodes, it will be equivalent to a terrorist attack. After the 911 terrorist attacks, the price of gold in the futures market in the United States has been rising for a long time!
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As a precious metal, gold is a safe-haven asset that cannot yield interest. It does not fluctuate significantly in normal times, but when certain crises occur, it will respond quickly, and"
Mr. Cheng immediately gave his analysis.
How could he understand the price of gold after 9/11?
Mr. Cheng is not in the precious metals industry, he just thinks this logic sounds true!
It’s definitely enough to fool the few greedy smart people sitting here!
Moreover, precious metals are easy to rise but difficult to fall at a time when the world is rushing towards inflation.
Even if short-term speculation goes wrong, there will be plenty of opportunities to unwind in the future.
"Mi'er, hurry up, mobilize the group's liquidity, we must make a decisive decision!"
In the middle of his sentence, Mr. Cheng stopped explaining and quickly signaled Mi'er to buy it immediately.
It can be said that it is very impolite to behave like this in a conversation with the commander-in-chief.
But will the commander-in-chief still care about Mr. Cheng’s politeness at this time?
Mr. Cheng's words and actions have completely exposed his greed.
Nancy, the stock god on Capitol Hill, is famous not because she earns a lot, but because she earns an ungraceful amount of money. How many of those people sitting on Capitol Hill do not use the most inside information to trade stocks?
“Are you saying now is a good time to invest in gold?”
While Diane was still asking questions, the commander had already dialed his cell phone.
At this time, a Secret Service officer came over holding a phone and said to the commander.
"Sir, the commander of the Nevada National Guard, he's on his way here and wants to talk to you on the phone."
The commander didn't even look at him, he just contacted the person on the other end of the phone.
"I, your father, buy gold, use all the money to buy gold!"
"Yes, I said, buy gold!"
"I'm fine, my mental state is very normal, buy gold!"
"Just buy gold, physical gold, gold futures, gold options, gold stocks, buy them all, let our family office investment manager come up with a suitable plan, buy gold, you don't have to worry about anything else!"
"Now, immediately, don't say he is on vacation, even if he is hunting in Africa, he must be in position immediately. This is an order!"
The commander-in-chief furiously shouted at his son on the other end of the phone, leaving everyone sitting there dumbfounded.
The Army No. 1 of the American Commander-in-Chief exploded, but the Commander-in-Chief was not in a hurry at all.
A terrorist attack has occurred and the National Guard is on the way to help King Qin, but the commander-in-chief is not that concerned.
He just made a call and talked to his son about how to take advantage of the opportunity to make a big profit.
In the Great American Dynasty in 2019, the death knell of doom has sounded long ago.
After all, Diane didn't wait for Mr. Cheng or Mi'er's answer, because there was no need to answer.
Zipper King has contacted his investment manager and he decided to follow!
The property and career of this model couple in the political circles of the Donkey Party are independent of each other. Seeing Zipper King Stud, Diane is not willing to fall behind.
Gru's small bomb plane opened a Pandora's box that was difficult for Mr. Cheng to control. Now, with Mr. Cheng's correction, some things have returned to a situation that he is relatively happy to see.
Why is it relatively happy and not the most happy?
Because, if the commander-in-chief becomes tough and expands his power through terrorist attacks, the one who will benefit the most in the end will be Wolfe!
The two generals chose to buy gold crazily after the inexplicable terrorist attacks. Even if there is no risk in the future of the United States, it must be there now.
Interest is the first driving force for people.
"Who said you wanted to talk to me just now?" The commander put down his cell phone and asked blankly.
"Commander of the Nevada National Guard, sir, the call is now disconnected. I can call you back if you need."
The commander curled his lips and said.
"No, I don't have time now. How many people died outside?"
"Sir, it's too chaotic. It's not clear yet. The terrorists used drone bombs. It's difficult for us to defend ourselves. You'd better not go out at the moment."
"Okay, thank you."
The commander took a deep breath, raised his hand to signal the secret service personnel to stay away, and then asked in a low voice to Dai An, his wife and Cheng Mi.
"I believe that the greatness of the United States will not be damaged by terrorist attacks. We must show a tough attitude. What do you think?"
Everyone wants to make money, do you want to do something big?
"I"
Mi'er wanted to speak, but Mr. Cheng shook his head gently, and she quickly stopped talking.
"Sir, Mier and I will always support you. You are the greatest commander-in-chief of the United States!"
It is superfluous to say anything now. It is enough to express support for the leader. There are people in the California Elephant Party who are rich and powerful. The support of the leader is full of gold - both in the physical sense and in the abstract sense.
All I can say is, everyone who understands understands!
loyalty!
Gru started a fight randomly, but Mr. Cheng responded with his face.
Fortunately, Gru's ultimate move was not available, and Mr. Cheng's control was also good.
"No matter who is behind it, which country or organization planned it, we will fight back!"
After Diane confirmed that her investment manager understood what she meant, she put down her mobile phone and answered the leader's invitation with determination.
"Yes, whether we fight back or not, we must stand firm!"
The Zipper King still has some American people and common people in his heart. He added and defined the scope.
Just be firm and that's enough. You need to be careful in your counterattack!
Don't get on the scale casually, America's broken car cannot withstand the weight of a thousand pounds!
"Okay, hahaha, thank you, Diane, you are simply my angel, thank you for your support, thank you, hahahaha!"
At this moment, the commander-in-chief changed his previous attitude towards Diane, and instead pretended to be in the honeymoon period with Diane.
The two of them were once partners in the trenches, and later became rivals. Now, they are standing in the same trenches again.
Several people laughed in unison.
"Boom!"
Listening to the sound of bombs outside, the commander actually became worried.
The smile is no longer so bright.
We must increase our efforts!
Of course, it can't be too big - it can't blow me up! (End of chapter)